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Ever since officially signing with Bastard, Isagi has not known a moment of peace. There was way more to becoming a professional player than she’d originally thought. She was constantly being hounded for interviews and press events, modelling gigs and there was obviously the relentless training (not that she minded).
And of course, Kaiser and Ness. Who haven’t left her alone since she stepped foot into Germany.
They’d tried convincing her to move in with them, telling her they could move into a large, luxurious apartment. That it would be fun, they would show her what life is like as a professional athlete with a 100 million salary.
but as much as she was tempted, she wasn’t willing to sacrifice her peace. She knew what their motives were and she was not buying it. She found and moved into a small but comfortable apartment before Kaiser could buy one herself and guilt her into agreeing to move in. They thankfully dropped the subject to torment her in other ways.
On a particular off day, the girls had decided to barge into her apartment once again unannounced, and started to rifle through her closet. Tossing the different clothing and fabric all over her room, clicking their tongue and muttering as they did so.
“This is ugly.” Toss.
“Old fashioned.” Throw.
“Doesn’t show enough skin.” What?!
Isagi puts her foot down when Kaiser tries to open her underwear drawer.
Isagi will admit she’s not the most stylish, but there was nothing wrong with her current wardrobe. Consisting of cute cardigans, oversized sweaters and below knee length skirts, Isagi thought it was completely fine. Apparently though, a certain pair of German girls didn’t agree.
Thus, here she is, being dragged around a shopping mall on her long awaited day off. Kaiser gripping her small wrist and pulling her to whichever store she felt like going next. While Ness wasn’t much help, following closely behind to make sure Isagi wouldn’t bolt for it. She was however grateful for her holding all the bags.
Her feet were starting to ache by the fifth one. “Kaiser come on that's enough. My feet are killing me!” Kaiser pauses and glances over her shoulder at her shoes.
“That reminds me, let’s get you some new shoes too.” She turns back around to continue tugging her towards another store. “Those ones are not only ugly, but clearly don’t fit you right.”
Isagi tries to argue, but the words die on her tongue when Kaiser glides her hand from her wrist and interlaces their fingers. She gives a firm squeeze to her hand, either as Kaiser’s weird form of encouragement or telling her to walk faster.
Ness seems to be feeling left out, since she glides up next to Isagi and links their arms. Now she has two girls clinging to her. Great.
The store they arrived at was overwhelmingly huge. Multiple racks full of shirts and dresses, walls filled with every possible shoe you could think of, mannequins showing off the what seemed to be thousands of swim suits. Isagi felt dizzy, she definitely wasn’t going home anytime soon.
“Look Yoichi, aren’t these cute?” She’s holding another pair of shoes with a high heel, this one being less glittery than the last.
“I already told you, I can’t walk in those. Where would I even wear them? I’m a professional soccer player.” Kaiser just clicks her tongue.
“Stop thinking about practicality, they’ll help with your short height if anything.” Ness runs up behind her before Isagi can argue.
“Try these on, Yoichi.” She’s holding yet another sparkling shoe, the heel thankfully shorter than the ones Kaiser was holding. Before Isagi can refuse, Ness is already on her knees in front of her.
Kaiser pushes Isagi to sit on the bench behind her. Ness quickly undoes her laces, slipping off her shoe even as Isagi weakly protests. The shoe Ness chose has pretty ribbons that seem to wrap about her ankle. She feels a bit embarrassed being fussed over like this, she swears she can feel the eyes of other customers on them. Ness finishes wrapping the ribbons around her thin ankles, a cute bow at the heel. She stands up and takes a step back to let them take a look.
“They suit you.” Kaiser tells her. “Stand up, try walking in them.”
“Are you serious? I’ll break my ankle.” Isagi scoffs, but she’s already being tugged to her feet.
“Come on, don’t be like that babe.” Kaiser holds her hand and Ness quickly grabs the other. “Just walk a few steps, we’ll catch you if you fall, promise.” Kaiser winks at her. Isagi rolls her eyes, but attempts anyway.
The heels clack against the floor with every step, the heel isn’t too tall so it’s easier to walk than she’d imagined. She stumbles a bit, but just as promised, they catch her.
“They’re perfect, let’s get them.” She calls over the store clerk to quickly gets them boxed up and bagged before Isagi can complain. “Do you mind holding it behind the counter, we’re going to check out the clothes too.” The clerk politely nods and walks away.
“Kaiser I seriously—.” Kaiser quick interrupts.
“If you stop complaining I’ll buy you new soccer cleats too, the fancy ones like Noa wears.” Isagi shuts her mouth at that.
“You suit blue.” Kaiser smirks. The shorts she’s wearing ride up her thighs with every movement she makes, so she holds off the urge to squirm.
“I don’t like them.” Isagi tells her, tugging one side of the pant down. “Are these even my size?”
“Of course they are.” Kaiser rolls her eyes. “They’re short shorts, Yoichi, you wear shorts all the time what’s the problem.”
“Yeah, for soccer, and they’re not nearly this short! I can barely move without the threat of my underwear showing.”
“Oh really?” Kaiser is smirking. Isagi would slap her if it didn’t mean moving and giving exactly what Kaiser wants.
“Shut up.” She grits out instead. Kaiser just sighs.
“What about the blouse then? Isn’t it cute, it makes your waist look even smaller.” Kaiser asks. Ness finally speaks up after just staring for a minute.
“I like it.” Isagi huffs, and before she can say anything Kaiser interrupts.
“Yeah, these are good, let’s get them.” Isagi stutters trying to refuse but Kaiser has already once again called over the clerk and asked them to hold them for her.
“Alright, you can change out of them now.” Kaiser waves her hand to tell her to go back into the changing room.
Isagi sighs and shuffles back into the stall. She pulls the curtain to hide herself before finally unzipping and pulling off the unreasonably tiny shorts.
She looks up at the clothes Kaiser and Ness had hung on the rack for her to try on and grabs the next piece. She’s already tried on at least 3 different outfits by now, she’s getting tired and is hoping this will be the last one.
She doesn’t take much of a look at the dress before sliding it on over her. The fabric is soft and clearly expensive. The blue floral pattern makes it clear Kaiser was the one to pick it out. She sighs and when she turns to look in the mirror is when she feels a light breeze on her upper thigh and notices just how short the dress is.
Her face is heated red when she turns and sees that the skirt just barely covers her bottom. If she bent over even the smallest amount, she would get a good glimpse of her cheeks.
She continues to squirm before she hears a voice from outside the curtain.
“Yoichi, what’s taking so long.” It’s Kaiser, of course it is.
“This isn’t the right size, go get a bigger one.” She manages to tell her without stuttering.
“That is your size though?”
“It’s definitely not.”
Ness chimes in. “It is, I checked before I grabbed them.”
“Just get a bigger size!”
“What’s wrong with it? Just come out and show us.”
Isagi reluctantly does as she’s told, pulling open the curtain to let them see what her problem is. She stays stood in the frame of stall, making sure no one else but them could see her.
“See? I told you more skin is better.” Kaiser tells her, raking her eyes over her body. Ness hums in agreement. Isagi however shuffles her feet and tries to tug the hem off the dress down, feeling far to revealed.
“It’s too much, my— my butt is almost out.”
“Even better.” Kaiser says, her eyes glued to her thighs. Isagi glares at her, but it’s not very threatening when her face is so red.
“I’m serious!”
“It’s not that bad, tons of girls wear short dresses.”
“Well I don’t.”
“Don’t be a prude, Yoichi.” Kaiser is smirking at her, and Ness isn’t much help with her silent staring. Kaiser finally sighs.
“Fine.” She stands up from the pillowed bench. “Ness, go get a longer dress will you.”
That finally snaps Ness out of whatever daze she was in, dragging her eyes away from Isagi’s body. “Oh— yeah on it.” She scurries off like a dog.
Kaiser grabs Isagi’s shoulder and pushes her back into the stall before pulling the curtain shut.
Kaiser turns to look her up and down once more. “It really does look cute though, Yoichi.” She lifts her hands and rests them on Isagi’s waist, rubbing over the soft fabric and feeling over Isagi’s curves.
“Would be much cuter if it was the right size.” Isagi huffs and tries to squirm off Kaiser’s hands. “Stop touching me.”
Kaiser just ignores her. Her hands run over her back, soothing down the fabric before they creep lower. Isagi yelps when she feels fingers stroking at the hem of the dress, way too close to her more private areas.
“Watch your hands.” She warns.
“What did I say about being a prude, Yoichi?” She does however move her hand away from the hem in favour of stroking upward towards her chest.
“You should’ve taken your bra off.” She pulls at the strap. “It doesn’t look right when you can see the straps.”
Isagi huffs. “If I’d taken it off you’d see my breast through the fabric.”
“Not much to see though.” Isagi’s face heats up, a mixture of anger and embarrassment wells up inside her.
“Shut up!
“It’s okay, I prefer smaller ones like yours.” Kaiser smirks. A hand suddenly cups her breast. She feels fingers tracing her nipples through the fabric. Isagi shivers.
“Don’t.” Isagi mumbles.
“Don’t what, Yoichi?” Kaiser raises an eyebrow and fakes confusion. She however is already moving one of her hands across her soft belly to mess with the hem of her skirt.
“You know what. Stop it!” She tries to squirm free of the grip she has on her, but she doesn’t budge.
“Calm down, I’m just feeling out the dress.” More like feeling out her . She squirms again as the pad of Kaiser’s fingers rub roughly over her nipples.
Isagi squirms at the friction. She feels herself getting wet already, her face heating up as she bites her lip. She tries to rub her thighs together without drawing attention, but it’s useless when Kaiser glances down at them.
“Already?” Kaiser laughs. She pushes Isagi back further until she’s pressed up again the wall. “You’re so cute.”
Isagi is about to protest before Kaiser shuts her up with a kiss. A firm press of warm lips before Kaiser quickly heats it up with a wet tongue swiping across her mouth.
She finally lets her hand drift from her tit to grip her hips, a thigh manages to shove its way between Isagi’s legs. She uses the firm grip on her hips to force Isagi to rock against her.
“Please.” Isagi whimpers. “They’ll hear us.”
“Then keep quiet baby.”
Isagi is so easy. Already whimpering against her lips and grinding down onto the thigh shoved between her own. She feels a smirk against her lips.
“Slut.” Kaiser growls. A hand crawling over her hip to grope her ass. The tight grip makes her whine into her mouth.
Kaiser glances over her shoulder and spots the full length mirror. An idea pops into her head. She pulls Isagi from the wall and spins her around with a yelp.
She pulls Isagi back until she’s against her chest. A hand roams up her body until it can grip her chin and force her to look into the mirror now in front of them.
“Look at that, Yoichi.” She purrs into her ear. “Look at how much of a slut you are.”
She glances in the mirror. Her dress is hiked up on her thighs, face flushed a deep red with plump, swollen pink lips open and gasping to catch her breath.
She feels Kaiser’s hands slip over her belly and towards the opening of the skirt. They slip underneath it to tug it up, revealing her pink panties that now have a soaked spot right in the middle.
“You’re so easy, look at how wet you are.” Kaiser’s fingers ghost over the wet fabric, she presses a singular finger directly to it and Isagi moans at the pressure. “I’ve barely even touched you.”
Isagi’s face is flushed red with arousal and embarrassment. It’s not her fault she’s so sensitive. She desperately wants to retort and tell Kaiser to shove off, but the rhythmic circles Kaiser’s pressing onto her clit is making it hard to think. It’s even harder when Kaiser presses a finger directly over her hole, teasing it.
“You want something?” Kaiser whispers into her ear. Isagi shivers at the air blowing past her ear and nods.
“Tell me then, what do you want?” Isagi would scowl if she wasn’t already so blissed out. She manages to stumble out a sentence.
“…Touch me.”
“Manners, Yoichi.”
“Please.”
A kiss is pressed to her shoulder. “Good girl.”
She finally snakes her hand up and into her panties, sliding right over her mound and slotting a finger between her wet folds. A whine flows out of her mouth when a finger finally presses into her hole. A wet squelch can be heard but she doesn’t pay it any mind, already focused on the feeling of something sliding inside her needy cunt.
It’s not long before Kaiser slides another finger inside. They scissor and curl inside her as Isagi mewls, the heel of Kaiser’s hand brushing against her swollen clit and making her hips jerk.
At some point her eyes flutter shut, completely blissed out before a hand is gripping her jaw and forcing her to look up.
“Keep your eyes open, I want you to watch when I fuck you.” Isagi shivers at her tone and does as she’s told. A normal Isagi would’ve argued when Kaiser starts demanding, but all Isagi can care about right now is chasing her orgasm, even if she knows she’ll regret being so obedient later.
She keeps her eyes open and watches the hand in her panties thrust in and out of her. She tries to grind down into it, wanting pressure on her clit but Kaiser doesn’t allow it.
“Don’t be greedy.” Kaiser tells her, she can feel a smirk on her shoulder. Kaiser slams her palm down onto her clit anyway, she flinches at the sudden assault of pain and pleasure. She moans, finally getting what she wanted.
Isagi jumps when she hears the curtain be pulled open. Her heart thumps in her chest before she glances over and sees Ness standing beside the curtain, holding the dress she’d completely forgotten about.
“Took you long enough.” Kaiser huffs, sliding her tongue up Isagi’s flushed neck.
“Sorry…” Ness almost mumbles. Her eyes are stuck on the place Kaiser’s hand disappears into her panties. Isagi, apparently gaining back some of her sense, squirms in embarrassment at being caught like this, even if it’s just Ness.
Before she can think much more about it, Ness has already made her way over to them and presses a firm kiss to Isagi’s wet lips. She wastes no time licking into her mouth, using her tongue to feel over the shape of her teeth and suck on her own.
“You started without me.” Ness mumbles against her lips. Huh?
“You’re slow.” Kaiser suddenly grips Isagi’s chin and pulls her away from Ness and towards herself, smushing their lips together in a wet clash of spit. Isagi’s momentary confusion quickly leaves her as a tongue slides back into her mouth.
She doesn’t even notice the fingers inside her had stopped moving until they start up again. Quick thrusts inside her making her squirm and whine into Kaiser’s mouth.
She feels an extra pair of hands slide over her hips gripping tightly. She peeks her eyes open to glance at the girl in front of her.
Ness is biting at her lip, watching them fuck right infront of her, leaving her feeling left out and aroused.
Eventually Kaiser lets her lips go, but Ness quickly swoops in to reclaim her mouth. She hardly has a chance to breathe with both girls on her like this. She’s sure that if she glanced at the mirror she’d look like a rabbit caught in the grip of a predator.
She feels another hand brush over her lower belly, it slides over to the hem of her panties. Ness releases her lips with a wet smack, she glances down.
“Do you think there’s room for one more?” Isagi doesn’t have any time to argue before Ness’ fingers slide in right next to Kaiser’s. The sudden stretch is almost too much before Kaiser pinches her clit to distract from the burn.
“Don't leave me out, Yoichi.” Ness presses a kiss to her mouth.
She whimpers as both girls thrust into her. The squelching gets louder and she tries to squeeze her legs shut to muffle it. Kaiser notices and shoves a thigh between her own to keep them open.
“What’s wrong, Yoichi?” She fucks her fingers deeper into her. “You’re a little slut aren’t you? Let them hear it.” Her skin tingles with embarrassment, she tries to squirm out of the grip but Kaiser won’t allow it.
“Please—.” Kaiser finally sighs and pulls her fingers out of her pussy. Her fingers are glistening with slick.
“Take her panties off.”
“Wait—.” Isagi tries to stop it but Ness is already pulling her panties down her wet thighs. Kaiser grips Isagi’s thigh and pulls it up to let Ness slide them completely off her.
Kaiser uses her other hand to force Isagi to look forward again, directly at her own reflection.
“Look Yoichi,” her hand slides up her thigh until it reaches her pussy lips, she spreads them apart with her fingers. “It’s only so loud because you’re this wet.” She slides her fingers through the sticky folds, playing with the slick gathered between them that’s now slipping down her thighs.
“It’s all your fault,” she lets her hand slip away from Isagi’s pussy, resting over her belly instead. “But don’t worry, we’ll clean it up for you.”
She tugs Isagi back into her lap, sitting on the small bench behind them. She rests Isagi’s legs over her own thighs to keep them open and spread for Ness who’s already getting down on her knees in front of her.
Ness wastes no time licking the wet slick from her thighs. Dragging her tongue up them before settling with just teasing kitten licks. Isagi squirms, already feeling desperate again.
The kitten licks continue, getting closer to her sensitive cunt until Isagi simply can’t take it anymore.
“Just fucking—.”
A hand slaps down onto her cunt with a wet smack. “Manners, Yoichi.” Kaiser growls into her ear. Isagi trembles at the hot pleasure that burns throughout her cunt.
“Please!”
Ness seems satisfied with that, and finally leans forward to press a kiss directly to her cunt. Isagi whimpers a sigh of relief when she finally feels a tongue lick between her puffy folds.
“Pull your dress up, Yoichi.” When Isagi doesn’t, she speaks up again. “Unless you want to get it all wet? I don’t mind handing it to the shop assistant like that.” That’s what gets Isagi scrambling to pull it up, finally leaving her full pussy on display and allowing Ness easy access.
Ness sucks at her swollen clit. Isagi’s thighs jerk in Kaiser’s hold, her hands stroke up and down to soothe her.
The sound of a curtain being opened and closed comes from the stall next to them. There’s someone here. Kaiser presses a hand over Isagi’s whimpering mouth to keep her muffled and quiet.
“Shh baby, you don’t want to get caught do you?”
She feels Kaiser’s hand glides up her thighs toward her abdomen. Then there’s a firm grope on her tits.
“Ngh..” she moans into Kaiser’s hand. She pinches her nipples through the fabric, but it’s difficult with her bra in the way.
She leaves her tits for a second, removing the hand from her mouth to lean back and unclip her bra. Isagi silently protests, but it’s useless when she can’t tell her to stop in fear of the people next to them hearing.
Kaiser pulls the bra out of her dress, sliding it off her arms and tossing it to the side.
“That’s better, hmm?” Her hands quickly get back to groping her small tits, pinching her nipples directly. Isagi flushes with embarrassment but can’t deny that it feels so good. She humps into Ness’ face, reaching down to try and push her deeper into her cunt.
“So needy.” Kaiser says in a low voice, groping particularly tight. Her tits barely make enough for a handful as she rolls the fat in her palms.
Ness continues to lick into her cunt. Tongue pushing deep inside her walls as Isagi tries to force her deeper inside. She moans particularly loud when her tongue hits deep enough. Kaiser has to quickly slap her hand back over her mouth to keep her quiet.
Isagi is clearly getting more desperate. Her hips jerk into Ness’ face, and her hand grips over Kaiser’s over her tit, forcing her to squeeze even tighter.
“Do you want us to make you come?” Isagi nods desperately. The building pressure in her belly is almost getting too much.
“Then, you’ll move in with us right?”
“Augh! Nggh —!” Isagi’s entire body jerks, Kaiser helps hold her in place, cooing in her ear to soothe her. She releases her mouth to allow her to give a verbal answer.
“You will, right?” Kaiser whispers directly into her ear.
Of course Kaiser and Ness wouldn’t just let something that they want go that easily. Isagi would feel dumb for even falling for it if she wasn’t already preoccupied with finishing.
“Yes! I will please just make me come..!” She sobs, her chest heaving as she tries to suck air into her lungs. She’s trying desperately to be quiet, but it’s near impossible when she’s so close. Kaiser notices her struggle and slaps a hand over her mouth to muffle her once more.
“Good girl.” Kaiser pressing a kiss to her shoulder. “You heard her, Ness.”
She feels Ness hum into her cunt, before long, slender fingers sink into her. She whimpers at the stretch before Ness sucks her clit once more, jamming her fingers into the place that makes her belly twist.
Her orgasm rips through her, hips jerking as she sobs into Kaiser’s hand. Kaiser holds her through it, pressing kisses to her throat. She feels herself squirt against Ness’ face, but she can’t bring herself to feel embarrassed when her brain is so drowned in the pleasure of her release.
Once she finally comes back from her high, her thighs still shaking, Kaiser removes her hand from her mouth and finally lets her take full breaths.
Ness finally pulls away from her pussy, pressing kisses up her now soaked thighs before standing up and wiping the slick release from her face. Her makeup is smudged, but nothing she can’t fix before they leave.
Kaiser presses one last kiss to her throat before mumbling against her. “Such a good doll.”
Kaiser helps her sit up properly, no longer slumping into her. She twists her around to sit in her lap, side facing her this time.
Kaiser grips her chin and pulls her face to press their lips together. Isagi just pants into her mouth, still trying to catch her breath. She eventually melts into it when Ness comes up behind her to press a kiss to her nape, grazing her teeth over it and making Isagi flinch.
“By the way,” Kaiser mumbles against her lips, a hand smoothing over her dress. “You can only wear this in the house.”